The Travellers' Library Shakespeare, Band 1Jonathan Cape, 1937 |
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... thou stand'st , I heard thee say ( and vauntingly thou spak'st it ) That thou wert cause of noble Gloucester's death . If thou deny'st it twenty times , thou liest ; And I will turn thy falsehood to thy heart , Where it was forged ...
... thou stand'st , I heard thee say ( and vauntingly thou spak'st it ) That thou wert cause of noble Gloucester's death . If thou deny'st it twenty times , thou liest ; And I will turn thy falsehood to thy heart , Where it was forged ...
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... thou hold up thy heavy eyes awhile , And touch thy instrument a strain or two ? Luc . Ay , my lord , an ' t please you . Bru . It does , my boy : I trouble thee too much , but thou art willing . Luc . It is my duty , sir . Bru . I ...
... thou hold up thy heavy eyes awhile , And touch thy instrument a strain or two ? Luc . Ay , my lord , an ' t please you . Bru . It does , my boy : I trouble thee too much , but thou art willing . Luc . It is my duty , sir . Bru . I ...
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... thou dishonest Satan ! I call thee by the most modest terms ; for I am one of those gentle ones that will use the devil himself with courtesy . Sayst thou that house is dark ? Mal . As hell , Sir Topas . Clo . Why , it hath bay ...
... thou dishonest Satan ! I call thee by the most modest terms ; for I am one of those gentle ones that will use the devil himself with courtesy . Sayst thou that house is dark ? Mal . As hell , Sir Topas . Clo . Why , it hath bay ...
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